Chapter 442 Return to the Magic Academy
Shuli is the God of Magic, Disio, Angel, Budno, Kumandi, and Amanda are all Magic Saints, and the Elf King who goes by the alias of Es Ter also limits his level to Magic Saint.
So, when they returned to the magic academy and asked the principal Gabriel Muse to update the information, Gabriel flipped through the test data in his hand and remained silent.
Although she knew that these children... were over a hundred years old, they could no longer be called children...
Gabriel looked up at the seven "students" sitting on the sofa and drinking tea elegantly, and sighed deeply in his heart.
The Snow Mountain Maze is truly a magical place. The time inside and outside flow at different speeds. The further down you go, the greater the time difference.
In the past, most adventurers wandered between the first to sixth floors. Few people were so reckless as to go to the seventh and eighth floors. As for the ninth floor, it was a legendary existence and no one had ever been there.
As a result, more than half a month ago, the atrium welcomed a large group of extraordinary magicians and swordsmen. They were the gods of magic and swordsmen from the tenth floor of the Snow Mountain Labyrinth, heroes of the War of the Gods ten thousand years ago.
The seven people sitting on the sofa drinking tea were the ones who led them out of the snow mountain maze.
Oh, and they're not human.
Gabriel pinched his eyebrows and felt a little headache.
As the principal of a magic academy, she only just discovered that there were fairies, elves, and dragons among the students. What shocked her even more was that one of them was the legendary Elf King.
Of course, not many people know this secret.
If she hadn't gone to the Magic Tower and learned the situation from Danlov, she would still be kept in the dark.
Since there are fairies, elves, and dragons disguised as humans among the students, there must be some among the teachers as well.
For example, Ilio and Zephyr Red.
Unless they are of the same kind, who would be eager to become relatives with fairies and dragons?
However, now is not the time to dwell on this issue. The most urgent task is to assign appropriate classes to the seven "students" in front of her.
Oh, not just seven, there are three real human students who are not in school.
There has never been a Mage Saint class at the Saint Villiers School of Magic, because all students who have reached the Mage Saint level have graduated.
They had honed their skills in the Snow Mountain Labyrinth for over eighty years, becoming seasoned and mature magicians. One of them was even an Elf King, a figurehead who had lived for tens of thousands of years. Gabriel, a mere archmage, felt it would be more appropriate to make an exception and grant them diplomas.
However, Ilio and Zephir disagree!
In particular, Zephir, the most senior one, believes that rules are rules and there must be no exceptions, otherwise the academy will lose its authority.
After weighing the pros and cons, Gabriel agreed with Zephir's opinion.
If a precedent is set and future students follow suit, everything will be in chaos.
Saint Vilia is the best and most advanced magic academy in the Austin continent, and it rejects any opportunist who wants to get a diploma by taking shortcuts.
Since you have enrolled in the school, you must abide by the rules of the college.
The Elf King is no exception.
Gabriel held the quill pen and wrote a few words on the blank paper. A light bulb went off in his head and he had an idea.
She put down her pen and looked at the students on the sofa with a smile.
"Given your special circumstances, I have arranged a new class for you. The instructors are Ilio, Zephir, and...Ace Tel."
Shu Li, who was drinking tea and playing with the little monkey, looked up in surprise at the smiling principal.
What does it mean?
He could understand that Ilio and Zephir were the instructors, after all, they were teachers at the magic academy, but why was the Elf King the third instructor?
The other four goblins and Amanda looked at each other.
On the contrary, the Elf King who was named looked calm and drank his tea slowly.
Gabriel coughed twice, stood up from his desk, walked to the sofa, and saluted the Elf King respectfully.
"I didn't know your identity before, so I was very inconsiderate. Now that I know, I can't neglect you. Most of the instructors in the academy are students working part-time, and your ability is obvious to all. So... I wonder if I would have the honor of hiring you as the instructor for the new class?"
The Elf King is the ancestor of magic, and it is most appropriate for him to teach the students of magic.
Gabriel thought his idea was great.
The Elf King put down his teacup, stood up, and returned the greeting. "It is my honor to be a mentor at the Saint Vilia School of Magic."
Gabriel smiled broadly. "It is an honor for the academy to have you as an instructor."
She was relieved that they had reached a consensus.
"Squeak~" The little monkey jumped back into her arms from the coffee table, holding up the big fruit in his hand and showing it to his owner.
Gabriel had never seen such plump and tender fruit before, and guessed that it came from the Elf Kingdom or the Fairy Forest. He touched the little monkey's head lovingly and let it eat slowly by itself.
The little monkey squeaked, jumped onto the table, and happily ate the fruit.
Gabriel straightened his clothes, which had been wrinkled by the monkey, and asked the goblin and dragon affectionately, "What do you think? If you have different opinions, feel free to express them."
Shu Li shook his head: "No."
Discio, Angel, Budno, Kumandi, and Amanda also expressed no objection.
"That's settled then!"
Gabriel acted quickly, writing two magic letters, one to fly to Ilio, who was still on the battlefield, and the other to Zephir in the office next door.
Then she gave the Elf King a badge representing his mentor status, as well as a set of mentor magic robes of the same style.
As for Shu Li and several other students, they also received new school uniforms.
There is no school uniform of the mage saint level, so we will wear the archmage level for now. We will replace it after it is made in a while.
After completing the formalities, everyone left the principal's office.
Zephir stood in the corridor, holding the magic letter that the principal had just given him. When he saw Shu Li and others coming out, he saluted the Elf King gracefully.
“It’s been a pleasure working with you.”
The Elf King raised his hand and smiled. "Since Ilio is away, I'll trouble you to take on more of the teaching duties."
"It's my pleasure." Zephyr nodded, then looked at Amanda, stretched out his long arm, and grabbed the back of his collar. "Let's go fight again."
"Huh?" Amanda was confused.
Zephir said seriously, "Last time, you were eager to go home, so I let you go. Now there's plenty of time, so we can have a good fight."
Amanda suddenly looked sad and looked at the goblins for help.
Is that a competition?
It was obvious that he was beaten unilaterally!
The goblins shrugged helplessly, unable to help.
The way the dragons express friendship and closeness is to fight.
Amanda is an adult and should be used to it.
After failing to seek help, Amanda was dejected and resigned herself to her fate and left with Zephyr.
Shu Li and others are going to move to a new dormitory.
They are already magicians at the level of Mage Saint and are not suitable to live in the dormitory for junior magicians.
The treatment at the Saint Villiers School of Magic is quite good. The higher the student's level, the better the accommodation conditions. The magic saints are treated like mentors.
It has an independent dormitory, bedroom, study, meditation room, bathroom, kitchen, living room, and a spacious and bright balcony where you can place a table and lounge chairs, so you can leisurely drink tea while enjoying the beautiful scenery outside.
Shu Li was very satisfied after seeing the new dormitory.
The Elf King stood at the door of his bedroom, staring at the one and a half meter wide bed, thinking.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shu Li approached him suspiciously. "What's wrong?"
The Elf King lowered his eyes and said, "The bed is a little small."
Shu Li said in confusion, "As a single bed, it's quite spacious!"
The Elf King looked down at him steadily.
Shu Li's heart palpitated at his deep green eyes. Suddenly, a thought struck her. She took two steps back, putting some distance between them. Her cheeks flushed. "Well... your dorm is next door."
So, no need to stare at his bed.
They don't even live together, do they?
The Elf King responded lightly without any rebuttal. He touched Shu Li's head and turned back to his dormitory.
Shu Li blinked and slowly followed him into the door.
The Elf King went straight to the bedroom, and then, in front of Shu Li, he put the 1.5-meter-wide single bed into the storage ring, and then took out a 2.5-meter-wide luxurious bed, which occupied two-thirds of the bedroom space.
Shu Li opened his mouth in surprise.
This bed... reminded him of the big bed in the Elf King's bedroom.
No, why change to a big bed?
The Elf King made the bed, placed two large, soft, fluffy pillows on it, and gently asked Shu Li, "Do you like it?"
Shu Li stared at the pillow, wanting to lie on it and rub it. When she heard the Elf King's question, she instinctively answered, "I like it!"
The Elf King took his hand, led him to sit on the bed, and said softly, "You can sleep here tonight."
Shu Li suddenly came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and almost blurted out the word "shameless".
The Elf King really went to great lengths to seduce him!
I hate myself for not being able to say no!
The bed is very big and you can roll around on it freely. It is covered with elf-specific textiles. It is a top-notch configuration and is extremely comfortable.
Shu Li took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed to experience it, buried her head in the soft pillow, and rubbed it hard.
After a while, he raised his slightly flushed face and said shamelessly: "How about...we change rooms?"
The Elf King slowly stroked his back with his bony fingers, smiling without saying a word.
Shu Li puffed out his cheeks and sighed, "Okay! I come to sleep here once a week."
The Elf King leaned over and kissed his cheek. "How about seven times a week?"
Seven times a week?
Does this mean he has to sleep with him every day? If "sleep" is a noun, it's fine, but if it's a verb, it's absolutely not allowed.
He didn't want to wake up with a sore back every morning, so Shu Li decisively refused: "Twice a week, no more!"
"Five times a week." The Elf King sucked his earlobe.
Shu Li trembled slightly and insisted, "Three...three times!"
The Elf King spit out his earlobe, licked it and said, "Four times."
Seeing the other person's green eyes tinged with lust, Shu Li quickly responded, "Four times, that's four times! Oh—the door's still open! I need to go to the cafeteria to eat!"
The Elf King stopped teasing the little elf, pulled him out of bed, and considerately helped him tidy up his magic robe.
Shu Li stared at his handsome face and gritted her teeth.
After arranging the dormitories, everyone went to the cafeteria to eat with great interest.
After twenty-two years, there are many new faces in the college.
They were wearing the uniforms of a great wizard, with the badges of a wizard on their chests, and they attracted the attention of other students as they walked along.
Why are these six people, who are all Dharma Saints, still wearing student uniforms?
Oh, one of them is a tutor, and he is so approachable that he dine with the students.
"Is it them?" Louis Snow was so shocked that he almost dropped the spoon in his hand.
"Do you know them?" the student sitting at the same table with him asked curiously.
Lu Weixi did not answer, but just looked at them with mixed feelings.
I haven't seen them for more than 20 years. It turns out that these six people have all become magic saints, while I, who used to be their classmate, am now just a low-level mage.
And Hector...
Lu Weixi's face darkened as he thought of the letter he had received the day before yesterday.
The letter said that Hector returned to the Snowvo family and, as a senior wizard, asked the family to return his property.
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